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It’s been a long time since I have written here. I had plans. Of writing about my adventures, of the things I did while I was away traveling. But, sadly, things did not work out. I lost interest in documenting my life. I lost interest in the things I did.

During the trip, I was away from my routine. I immersed myself in reading. Consuming as many books as I can. And I did well. If I was asked, what did you do on your summer vacation? I would say I read 11 books in three weeks.

ولم يرحمني احد

It’s Not Yet Dark

Stay with Me

New Boy

The Best We Could Do

Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Fine

Girl in Snow

Moshi moshi

Ghachar Ghochar

your name.

Exit West

My vacation was a dream. Not in the sense of that, I had utterly enjoyed it, although I was anxious and stressed out during it for many reasons, because I was away from everything I ever knew. I dressed diffrently. I ate diffrently, and I have adapted an accent.